Let’s put the Haoqi Sect’s affairs aside for now. For Song Yin, this harmful ghost is more important.
For a time, Wang Shangde and Qian Sansi had recovered. They naturally came out of the Taoist temple and walked with Song Yin. They walked together with the light emitting from Song Yin's body.
This immortal light makes people feel safe, and there is light all around, so the shadow ghost cannot get close.
But the other immortals, except for the fairy boy, the remaining three glanced at them from time to time, with strange expressions on their faces.
Qian Sansi couldn't help but look down, but he looked like a human being, and there wasn't an extra hand or anything on his body.
"Exalted Immortal? Why do you look at us like this?" he asked.
Zhang Feixuan cleared his throat and said: You two just brought people in like this? Nothing prepared? Is this how you used to get rid of ghosts? "
Not that I really wanted to ask this, mainly because the three of them were quite confused at this time.
I told you earlier.
If I had said that Dayan was just as crooked as you, then they wouldn't have been so cautious like a rat crossing the street when they entered Dayan.
When they came to Dayan, they were frightened and thought that there was a right path everywhere. They did not dare to stay longer and entered Nanping. Later, they basically stayed in Nanping for several decades.
Then
Senior brother is here.
Qian Sansi pursed his lips, as if he didn't want to remember, "When we return to Shangxian, our sects are well prepared. We are fully prepared every time when it comes to subjugating demons and exorcising them. When we enter the darkness, we light up the torch. , but the fire couldn't be ignited at all, so I had no choice but to use magic."
Second-level Gu Yuan, it is naturally unlucky to use spells. The fluctuation of their mana can be seen, and they are still relatively weak. If the spell is used for a long time, the mana may not be able to keep up.
When the light is extinguished, shadow ghosts will appear from the darkness. Naturally, these Gu Yuan are no match for ghosts, and it is normal for them to die.
"You try it." Zhang Feixuan was a little curious.
He wanted to see the quality of these fifth-level ascended sects.
Wang Shangde made a strange seal, put his hands together as if praying, stamped his feet several times, and muttered something.
After a while, he opened his eyes. He moved his hands to the lower left and upper right, and a ball of flame arose on his right hand, shaped like a fireball.
The flame flew out from his palm as soon as he let it go. It was like a ball hitting the ground, exploding into a ball of fire. The sparks flew out and burned on the ground for a while before disappearing slightly.
Wang Shangde retracted his hand and said with a smile: "Exalted Immortal, I am showing off my ugliness. I have just recovered some magic power and can use this 'Fireball Technique'. In terms of fire magic, Taoist Qian is more powerful than me. He can use blood sacrifice to quickly Use this fire."
"It's just a small path, Xiao Dao'er. What Wang Daoyou is good at is the wind blade technique, not the fireball technique. If you use the wind, it will definitely be much faster than this."
Qian Sansi waved his hands modestly, but his words were still somewhat complacent.
The wind method that Huanghe Palace was good at, he Fuhushan was more proficient in the fire method.
Zhang Feixuan twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at the sparks that had completely disappeared, "Wind blade? Fireball?"
"Shangxian, what's wrong?" Wang Shangde didn't know why.
"That's too much."
Zhang Feixuan was about to speak, but when he saw Song Yin frowning, he quickly closed his mouth and looked in his direction.
"That's so inappropriate!"
Song Yin shouted directly: "How can this be a spell!"
When he suddenly drank, the two of them were a little confused. Qian Sansi quickly explained: "Shang, Shangxian. Our magic is like this."
Song Yin's eyes showed displeasure, but it wasn't that he disliked him. Naturally, he would not dislike his colleagues on the right path. They were all on the right path and should work together. He, Song Yin, never looked down on anyone, except evil demons.
He just couldn't stand it when he saw people using such crude spells.
Even the junior fellow students back then, their magic skills were not so crude.
"This is not a spell. This is just the use of mana, and it is the most superficial use. The real application of magic is to create changes and create things. To call the wind and rain, to turn stones into gold, and to shape things into objects, it is called a spell. It is not a fireball or wind blade."
What senior brother you are talking about is not magic. What you are talking about is magical power.
Zhang Feixuan pursed his lips, but he was also relieved, senior brother didn't just have to praise them.
This really can't be considered a spell.
How can any magic be like this?
This actually has nothing to do with realm. Spells are definitely not just fireballs and wind blades.
Fireball?
In terms of power, this thing is not as good as their Golden Immortal Sect's first-level 'Fire Technique', which involves using the ground to start a fire. With a little bit of skill, it can burn a big flame and condense the fire into a ball. Next words.
Wind blade?
Among the first-level spells, there is a violent wind spell, which is used to create wind. This wind control is not too easy to make into a blade.
And although these individuals are Gu Yuan, the spells they use cannot be said to be superficial, at least they are ineffective.
Before the method was perfected, the spells he used were more advanced than these people.
With his casual move, fire, wind, thunder, and earth were everywhere, but even these spells were nothing in the eyes of his senior brother, but now in his eyes.
Your own methods are really useful, and spells are only for auxiliary purposes.
"The use of magic is based on one mind. It is created by the Dharma. How can it be used simply? Didn't your previous masters and elders teach you this?" Song Yin continued.
Qian Sansi and Wang Shangde tried hard to understand Song Yin's words, but they didn't understand them from the moment he opened his mouth.
Calling for the wind and rain?
Midas touch?
If you really want to know this, why should you practice Taoism? If you have to rush to accept the commission, wouldn't it be better to find a place to expand the gate and become a rich family?
As for what it means to have one mind and become a sect, this is what their sect learns, so there is no problem?
"Shangxian, we don't understand what you are talking about." Qian Sansi said aggrievedly.
This is the magic he has learned since he started. Exorcising ghosts and ascending the altar is his main job. His first-hand magic is mainly refining the fireball technique, which is generally not used. Only those powerful ghosts need to use this spell.
It has always been used this way. Why is it not a magic in the eyes of the Immortal?
"What method are you learning?" Song Yin asked: "If you don't mind, you can tell me one by one, and I will give you some insights."
"Back to Shangxian, my Fuhushan technique is called "Fuhuqi Drinking Technique"." Qian Sansi said directly.
Wang Shangde then said: "Exalted Immortal, the technique of my Yellow Crane Palace is called "Riding the Crane and Riding the Wind"."
It's not that he talks about his own martial arts to everyone he meets. It's just that this is an immortal, with the power to create bones and flesh with just a flick of his hand. How could he fall in love with their little martial arts? If he says it's enlightenment, it must be enlightenment.
The Fuhu Qi Drinking Technique is practiced in one breath. On weekdays, you can recharge your energy and use it to circulate the body and generate magic power.
Riding a crane to ride on the wind is similar. It requires you to empty your mind and meditate, so as to generate magic power.
"This method" Song Yin heard and frowned again.
The people on the side also looked strange when they heard it. Wang Qizheng even took a breath: "It's not that rough."
They can also tell whether the method is good or bad.
This method is not the inferior Qi-raising method they thought, but it is not a good method either. It is an ordinary Qi-refining method, but ordinary Qi-refining method is very good.
"It's really not superficial, there's something magical about it."
Song Yin nodded and said: "Two Taoist friends, listen to me. When you practice this method, you should not only think about how to increase your magic power. You should cultivate the Tao with one mind and focus on moving with your heart. When the state is reached, the magic power will naturally be there. It is in vain. If you focus on your magic power, your state will fall into a lower state."
"Fellow Daoist Qian, when you practice in the future, you can focus on that breath, strengthen your inner body in the form of a tiger, and form the yin and yang tiger energy. This will be better."
"Fellow Daoist Wang, you can pay more attention to the crane's demeanor, let the crane's lightness enter your mind, let its inner body also open up, and introduce fresh air, which will be more convenient on the way to practice."
"Remember the teachings of the Immortal!" The two men quickly wrote it down and bowed.
Song Yin smiled and said: "Practice hard, and over time, you will become a true Gu Yuan."
Oh, this is not really solid.
Several people behind him clenched their teeth.
In Song Yin's eyes, they really weren't really solid.
Time is passing by on their appearance, Song Yin can see that when they reach their age, they will be older than before, unlike ordinary second-level people who can stay young forever.
But the cultivation method was wrong, and I failed to realize that it might have something to do with aptitude.
Song Yin continued: "From my perspective, the two methods are wonderful methods that can strengthen the soul and refine the visceral energy. Although the physical body is not visible, it can maintain the supernatural power within the body."
When he said this, he suddenly paused and repeated again, "Strengthening the soul? Refining the internal energy?"
Stupid!
Like a sharp sword unsheathed, Song Yin stared straight at the two of them. Although his pupils did not shine, at that moment, Qian Sansi and Wang Shangde seemed to be seen through by something, scanning them inside and out. Read it again.
Immediately, his body went numb, making him breathless, and his legs and feet became weak and he had to kneel down.
call.
A gust of wind picked up, supporting the two bodies to stand up.
Song Yin closed his eyes, his face visibly slumped.
"Teacher, senior brother?"
Zhang Feixuan's scalp was numb even more. He felt it deeper than these two Gu Yuan. Although it was only for a moment, the vast pressure made his soul tremble.
Wang Qi gritted his teeth and rushed towards the two men and glared: "What did you two do? How dare you make my senior brother angry!"
We didn't do anything!
The two of them were like dumb geese, not knowing what was going on, they just stood there in a daze.
"It's a good method. I've been practicing it for you, but if it doesn't work for you, you must not cherish it, and it makes my senior brother angry!"
Wang Qizheng shouted: "It looks like a broken version, just like"
He was suddenly startled, blinked his eyes, opened his mouth, and paused there.
Zhang Feixuan and Gao Sishu looked at each other and saw something strange in their eyes.
They understood what the third child didn't say.
Just like what was taught in Xumi Vein and Jin Guang.
"What a courageous person, what a poisonous heart!"
Song Yin opened his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! That's great!"
"Senior brother."
Zhang Feixuan said slowly: "The Qinglian Sect wants the soul, the White Jade Sect wants the body, and the Red Leaf Sect wants the dirt."
He looked at these ignorant two people with a trace of pity in his eyes.
It's not that I don't understand after a long time, it's just like they did before.
It is used as nutrients.
(End of chapter)
